Woahhh, That Was Dramatic.

Through the rain, a silvery pelt limped towards RiverClan, yowling in terror and pain. A swollen belly told you the reason, she was kitting. And at the worst time possible. "Just make it to their Camp, come on." The WindClan leader told herself.

Sleepystar's green eyes widened as he heard Featherstar's screams. He ran towards her with concern.

"Sleepystar!" She yelled, but kept walking through the storm. "Can you get me to camp?" Featherstar asked, her blue eyes streaming tears.

"Y-yes. I'll help." he replied, running to her side and letting her lean on him. The well built RiverClan leader led her cautiously to the camp.

Featherstar lent on his side, yowling as her kit gave a jolting kick in the stomach. "I- this kit is coming fast." She grit her teeth as they made their way cautiously across the river.

Sleepystar sighed. Overhanging reeds lightly traced their backs and light dappled the ground as they went deeper into the territory.

Featherstar sighed in relief as a grassy barrier came into view.

Sleepystar, in light of the current dilemna, pushed apart the delicately woven wall to get Featherstar through. The once beautiful camp was now a desolate derbis-ridden clearing from the recent storm that had shook everyone.

Featherstar looked around, her eyes wide, her teeth clenched. "I'm so-.. sorry about your camp Sleepystar." She said softly, through her teeth. Featherstar let him lead her where.

"It's fine. The camp was made to withstand all kinds of weather. We'll just need to fix some minor holes and clean up." Sleepystar replied, leading her to the nursery. It was mainly off the ground, standing over a nearly decimated pool of water. It looked like it hadn't been affected at all.

Featherstar hurried in, and laid down on the nearest bed. "Thank you." She said to him, yowling again as her kits begged to be free.

"Hawkpath! Rosepaw!" he called out desperately.

Roispeaw ran to Sleepystar. "Yes?" she meowed.

He motioned to the WindClan leader with his tail. "Ever helped with births?"

It was too late, Swankit was already on the way out. "Dear StarClan!" She yowled, blood spilling from her. "Something's going wrong!" Featherstar screamed.